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The Blessings of My Scars
During the Christmas period of 2004, I was diagnosed with TB of the Abdomen and was put on 6 months medication until June 2005 when I got completely healed. During that time, I also had a viral infection which caused hot, burning rashes around my chest area that developed into very painful sores, for several weeks. There was no cure for it. I was told that it would go away on its own and that all I had to do was to wet a cloth with cold water or ice and place it on the rashes to prevent them from spreading. After the sores dried up, they developed into a scar across my chest, making it difficult for me to wear my favourite V-neck tops and low neck blouses as I was too ashamed to reveal my scar.
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)10 months ago in Psyche
When the Future Felt Too Heavy—I Returned to the Present Moment. AI-Generated.
There was a time when the future felt like a weight I couldn’t carry. It stretched out endlessly, uncertain and dark, like walking through fog with no flashlight. Every “what if” became a fear. Every plan became a pressure. Every dream turned into a deadline.
By PrimeHorizon10 months ago in Psyche
The Day I Realized I Was Enough—And Everything Changed. AI-Generated.
It didn’t happen on a mountaintop. It wasn’t during a big speech or a breakthrough therapy session. The day I realized I was enough happened in the middle of a Tuesday. In sweatpants. On my unmade bed. Surrounded by clutter, unpaid bills, and a sense of deep inner fatigue.
By PrimeHorizon10 months ago in Psyche
How I Found Beauty in the Mundane When Life Felt Empty. AI-Generated.
There was a season in my life when everything felt hollow. Nothing was wrong, exactly. There was no heartbreak, no loss, no major upheaval. But still—my days felt gray. Repetitive. Emotionally flat. It was like I was living in the pause between sentences, in the blank space of my own story.
By PrimeHorizon10 months ago in Psyche
A Million Tiny Diamonds. Runner-Up in The Metamorphosis of the Mind Challenge.
There are always moments that define you as a person. We have been conditioned to never admit to weakness because, in the shame of bad judgement, the metaphorical fingernails of others can get a hold on you from the chink you've exposed by sharing your confession. You can then be prised open, your vulnerability there for all to see, to be poked and prodded mercilessly by a metaphorical stick held and being controlled by the will of another. And what would be the result of that poking? It would let the shame out, the dampener and the twister of all emotions which transforms people into ogres, which we try and subdue, putting it into the darkest corners of ourselves.
By Rachel Deeming10 months ago in Psyche
Things I Wish I Told My Parents—But Couldn’t at the Time. AI-Generated.
There are things I never said growing up—not because I didn’t want to, but because I didn’t know how. Because I was afraid. Because the words felt too big, or I felt too small. Because our hearts beat with love, but not always with understanding.
By PrimeHorizon10 months ago in Psyche









